To much going on

It's been crazy here.  My anxiety roared it's ugly head last evening.  Just felt like crying so went for a walk.  Met up with Wendy and we walked around the park a couple of times and talked.  She helped me some and then I went in to ask Dave something and he also helped me calm down.  I think cus he is a calm person and he talked about stuff that got my mind off my problem.

On Friday I backed my car into my trailer.  I was in a hurry and did not realized that the car was crooked in the carport.  The adjuster will be here Weds am.  The guy who is going to fix it gave me a estimate of $1333.  I have a $500 deductable.  Ugh!!!

Ultrasound only showed a fatty liver.  So why do I still have pain?  I called the Drs office but no one has called back yet.  

My landlady has covid and so does the crazy women across from me.  The guy behind me fell off the trailer roof onto cement.  All I knew he could have had a broken arm/shoulder.  I have not talked to anyone back there.  

I hope things get better for me and this park.